(PS: Fixed a bug.,The last chapter died in the wide-eyed sky.,Not the growth day)

Tokyo, Hakone-ku.

As a tourist attraction known for its mountain hot springs and lakes, it is surrounded by mountains.

On Mount Kuma, there is an old temple.

Both the walls and the tiles here have a sense of decadence eroded by time.

The yellow fallen leaves were sprinkled on the ground, and no one cleaned them.

The main hall of the temple is a quaint Buddhist hall.

The white window paper was somewhat torn, and the wind was whirring.

The beams of the house are covered with cobwebs, and reptiles pass by from time to time.

In the center of the Buddha hall is a statue that resembles the Buddha.

Because the surface is somewhat discolored, it is not clear to see.

A bald old man dressed in black sat on a lotus throne, his hands folded, and his expression solemn.

Beside him, sat a black-clothed disciple in his early twenties, bowing his head in prayer and looking reverent.

Squeak~

The wooden door was pushed open.

A man in long blue sleeves walked in, gestured slightly in the direction of the bald old man, and then headed straight for the northeast corner.

He was rummaging for something, as if he was ready to leave.

On either side of the Buddha statue, there is one person on each side.

On the left is a strong man without a shirt, with solid muscles.

The white ribbon supports the body, and the whole person is floating in the air.

He used to be in the Neon Country, but he had a well-known name.

The head of the Seven Lucky Gods.

Kunsha Mentian, who was originally expelled from the country, I don't know why, appeared here.

After seeing the cyan long-sleeved man find a tablet phone, he prepared to leave.

He frowned slightly, and blurted out, "Changtian, where are you going?"

The man glared back at him with an unfriendly attitude: "You don't care. ”

With that, Changtian pushed open the wooden door and left directly.

To the right of the Buddha statue sits a man wearing a white shirt and holding a lute.

He looked at the back of Chang Tian leaving, and sighed lightly: "Bishamen Tian is Chang Tian's best friend, and you have taken this place, so you are naturally a little hostile. Actually, he still has a good personality, don't take it to heart. ”

The displeasure on Kunsha Mentian's face was fleeting: "Needless to say, Zhiguotian, I know." ”

"It's good to know. Zhi Guotian grinned, revealing sharp yellow teeth: "Everyone is doing things under the Buddha, how good it is to be harmonious, don't make trouble for this matter." ”

Kunsha Mentian's eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not answer.

Zhiguotian shook his head and played the pipa with his hand.

The melodious tune suddenly sounded in the Buddha hall, and the song was so soft that it was like a person sighing softly.

It seems to be the morning dew that darkens the petals, and the breeze blows the willow tops.

As soon as the song was played, the bald old man suddenly raised his head: "The so-called supreme enlightened person is not him, that is, he is true as his nature, and he is also known as his own pure mind. (Note 1) You're still too impatient. ”

Kunsha Mentian lowered his head and said respectfully: "What the Buddha taught is that disciples are taught. ”

Outside the temple, Changtian took out his tablet and began to locate the location of the Guangmutian pickup truck.

After confirming the approximate coordinates, he opened the car door and got into a white car.

Changtian put a stick wrapped in newspaper in the co-pilot's seat and cursed, "Damn the crumbs." ”

With the engine running, he drove to the nearest metro station.

And just like that, all the way west.

After getting off the subway, he took the boat again.

The faint fishy smell of the sea breeze hit his face, and Changtian took out his mobile phone and dialed Guangmutian's mobile phone again.

After a while, the phone went through.

"Damn guy, come to the warehouse in Kudacho 3rd Street, Miyazaki Prefecture and wait for me!"

Without waiting for the other party to reply, he directly cut off the phone.

......

Ronan was consulting with the monks of Sensoji Temple, and the scenery around him suddenly became blurred.

His eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that he had been pulled into a hallucination.

An old man with a white beard hunched over his waist and asked, "Mr. Ronan, what are you doing here?"

The other party used an honorific, and his attitude was very respectful and humble.

Ronan was wearing a mask and sunglasses, a little surprised: "How did you recognize me?"

"You're laughing. ”

The old man took two steps forward: "The old man has borne the incense here for thirty years, and the believers are far inferior to you, which is really a bit embarrassing." ”

Ronan took off his mask, his face was flat:

"That's really insightful. ”

The Kunitsu god didn't mean to continue to be polite, and his eyes turned around Ronan.

He chose to get straight to the point and blurted out, "Are you here to find Kunsha Mentian?"

Yes yes and no.

Say no, it seems to be again.

Ronan pursed his lips without opening his mouth, choosing to acquiesce.

"Please follow me. ”

Kunitsu God led Ronan to the second floor of the five-storied pagoda.

At present, it is still in the phantom territory, and there are no tourists to bother.

The old man spread his hands and pointed to the oil painting on the wall of the tower: "This is the origin of the predecessor of Kunsha Mentian, you might as well take a look first." ”

The oil paintings on the walls are a little mottled, but they don't interfere with reading.

The first oil painting is a group of ghosts that resemble demons, black and horned.

Among them, there are four demons that are larger and stand out from the crowd.

In the second oil painting, it is still the four-headed evil spirit, falling to the ground one after another.

In front of them, stood a Buddha dressed in plain clothes and shining brightly.

The third oil painting is the battle between gods and ghosts.

The Buddha appears in the upper right and drifts away.

The four-headed demons, dressed in armor, began to attack the weak goblins.

The fourth and final one.

On the screen, the existence of the Buddha is no longer visible.

The four armored demons, like enforcers, trembled with fright.

Ronan's eyes narrowed slightly.

These four-headed demons are very familiar in their costumes.

Like ...... The Four Heavenly Kings in Eastern Mythology?

On the left, there is the wide-eyed heaven who belongs to the west, wearing white armor and holding a golden dragon.

On the right, there is the lord of the east, who also wears white armor and carries a lute.

Above, is the main northern Duowentian, also known as Bishamentian, wearing cyan armor and holding a treasure umbrella.

Below, the main southern growth heaven, wearing blue armor and holding a sword.

Four oil paintings that make up a finished story.

The four-headed evil ghost born from the group of ghosts was enlightened by the Buddha and converted to Buddhism.

Since then, the four ghosts have become the four heavenly kings who guard the four directions.

Even if the Buddha left, they still eradicated the evil and became famous.

Observing that Ronan finished reading the fourth oil painting, the old man Kunizu God sighed lightly and shook his head: "Some guys, the bottom is not clean." Even if he is clothed in the cloak of God, his heart is still dark. ”

This sentence is full of implication.

Ronan looked at him strangely, waiting for the following.

"The traitorous god Kunshamen Tian recently sneaked back to Neon, and his whereabouts are unknown. If you have any clues from him, we hope to let us know in time. ”

......

Note 1: From "Master Xuankong of Shengde Zhai".